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Chapter 310 Tug of War

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Bo Daxin Xiaoyan: "(Link) Technical Cat, HD, with explanation, learn it according to it."

Bo Da is very smart and small: "How big are you? Are you divided into sizes? I'll bring your own."

Bo Da was so mean: "Watch it a few more times, I don't like inefficient men."

"..." To be honest, looking at these text messages again, it still leads to a level of heart attack.

He began to be surprised and shocked. What kind of woman Wen Yuan was?

She didn't have any reaction that an ordinary woman would have.

Don't be angry, don't be anxious, don't make a fuss.

She seemed to care about what he thought or what scheming methods he used. She just calmly and casually notified him that her requests and ideas were as if he was already a meal on her plate and could not fly.

Too weird.

This woman is so weird.

After smoking two cigarettes.

Twist the cigarette butts.

Mo Qingqiu glanced at the phone last, as if he felt ridiculous. He lowered his head and smiled, stroked his short black hair, "Miss Wen, I'm not so easy to be eaten--"

The words are over.

He replied slowly.

"The early morning passed."

He has never lost in a tug-of-war.

In this case, it is not impossible to play with a bigger one.

Send it complete.

He turned around and wanted to return to the cabin.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

He clicked and looked.

Bo Da was very sceptical: "I don't have time, wait for my next arrangement."

Mo Qingqiu: “…………”

This woman is so fucking good.





The night is hazy.

The weather in the capital gradually stabilized.

Xichuan Garden.

Shen Zhouyi had no sleepiness.

The Weibo has been cleaned up completely, and the video about Song Rongyan seems to have never appeared.

Song Rongyan also had a stable mood. After eating, she went to the movie with a drink. During this period, she just fell asleep.

Shen Zhouyi went into the room and looked at it. Song Rongyan was sleeping soundly. After tucking her quilt, she left the room gently.

Sitting in the living room and looking at the rose garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window, she browsed her Weibo and major online platforms. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she contacted Xie Subai.

Chen Yuchen answered the phone number.

"He was injected with a sedative agent. He just woke up and was much calmer. He was checking the user IP who exposed the video. Only then can he implement it."

In fact, they all know it.

This is strange, but it is also clear.

Lu Ziqi must not be innocent, but the more at this moment, the more conclusive the evidence is.

At that time, no matter what kind of counterattack is given, it will be of weight.

Shen Zhouyi had no emotions on her face, and she took off her disguise, and Wenrou disappeared. "Lin Feng opened the court, Ayan planned to go to the trial site, and Xie He would go, so she told Xie Subai that if his sister offended Ayan because of her emotional excitement, I would not let her come to Taiwan."

Chen Yuchen sighed: "Don't worry about this. Sister He has already thought about it. She said she would help check it out. What you are worried about shouldn't happen."

Shen Zhouyi's eyes were distant and he didn't respond.

Chen Yuchen said: "Old Xie said your friend has depression. Let's do this. I know a very powerful psychologist. Let's go and have a look at it."

"Yeah, thank you." He said thank you and hung up the phone.

Although depression is not a physical disease, it is more terrible than cancer.

What is the difference between a person and a walking corpse when the heart is rotten?

She was careless. She thought Ayan had been thinking about it all these years, but she didn't expect that she just hid the pain and let it corrode herself, reaching an irreversible level.

It's been a long time.

Shen Zhouyi just stood up.

She looked at the moon outside the window and felt uneasy. She didn't know why, as if a string was tense invisibly. She looked at the time, it was early morning.

Pei Jinxing...

Is it going smoothly?

Just thinking.

The phone suddenly moved.

She came back to her senses and took a look.

It's a strange number.
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